Elder Cangsheng Feng Zhou was born in a family of immortals, and his ancestors were elders of the Cangyun faction for three generations, although he was not a genius when he was young, he could be regarded as an outstanding existence. His current cultivation is even more powerful than that of the head of the family, so there has always been a kind of pride and arrogance in his bones.

The big demon sand sculpture grew up in the turbulent era of the demon clan, and woke up every day to fight with the opponent until he was tired. A hundred years ago, after countless bloody storms, he finally achieved the prestige of the number one killer of the demon clan. Up to now, he has never missed a battle for another hundred years, and in his heart, he is tenacious and unyielding that ordinary people can't imagine.

But such two powerhouses in the world, in front of this domineering white-clothed young man, actually showed a look of fear that they had never seen in their lives, and their bodies trembled unconsciously.

This is the difference in power, and the overwhelming power is so strong that they can only look up. The slightest mistake would cost them their lives, everything they have now.

The two glanced at each other, and their eyes revealed very complex emotions, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding in an instant.

Anyway, this matter will not be spread out, and the big demon sand sculpture took the first step and said, "Don't worry, Shaoxia, your junior brother will be my brother in the future, as long as anyone dares to be unfavorable to him in the future, I will be the first to jump out and kill him!"

Elder Zhou was still a little reserved, but seeing that the big demon sand sculpture was not cheeky first, he was not willing to be left behind, and hurriedly scolded, "How can you talk about this local chicken spirit!"

He smiled at Shengtian again, and the deep crow's feet reached his sideburns, and said, "Don't worry, Daxia, your junior brother will be my eldest brother in the future, and I will try my best to meet any needs he has, I guarantee that no one in the entire Cangyun Sect will dare to be disrespectful to him!"

His words fell, and the big demon sand sculpture hurriedly interjected, pointing at him and squirping, "Dead old man, how can you take advantage of me!"

Elder Zhou hurriedly asked, "How can I take advantage of you?"

The big demon sand sculpture also put on a smiling face at Shengtian, and under the matching of the beard on his face, he looked very honest, and said, "The junior brother of the hero is obviously my grandfather!

Then Elder Zhou shouted like a bargain, "He's my grandfather!"

The two of them were like horses racing, neither of them wanted to be left behind, and the sand sculpture continued to shout, "He is my ancestor!"

Seeing that the two of them were endless, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Shengtian's face, and he shouted, "Okay! I don't need you to take care of him, if you are guessed to have something to do with me because of this, you will be the same death!"

The two strong men nodded again and again, and kept agreeing, yes, yes!

On the other side of the platform, Gundam woke up half an hour later, as Katsuten had said.

He looked at his brother who was lying quietly beside him, his noble face was bloodless, but he seemed to be relieved, and he actually had a smile of satisfaction.

His eyes were moist, but he never left tears, he just helped his younger brother tidy up his messy clothes, and then got up and came to Pei Zhenzhen's side.

Pei Zhenzhen just wanted to say something comforting, but before he could say anything, he saw Gundam suddenly kneel on the ground and bow deeply to him. Subsequently, more than 10,000 laborers and sergeants in this mountain followed the example of the Ming prince and bowed to him.

Where had Pei Zhenzhen seen such a scene, and hurriedly helped him up in shame. After calming down, he whispered to him, "Let's go, there are still many things waiting for you to deal with." ”

More than an hour later, the two drove the chicken back to the Shuntian Imperial City, the Daming Palace is still majestic, showing its golden brilliance in the afterglow of the sunset. Only the Fengtian Temple has a few damages, recording the disasters that the Ming Kingdom has just passed, and inscribed the loyal souls who have passed here.

With the complete death of the Blood Bat Ancestor, the Ming Emperor has regained his senses, he let go of his obsession with his wife, and calmly faced the noble death of his son.

Huo Cheng and other old ministers, as well as the soldiers of Jin Jiawei, only suffered some prison suffering, and after the emperor regained his senses, he was released at that time.

Although the Great Ming Kingdom is not a hundred wastes to be rebuilt, there is still a lot of work waiting for the father and son to complete.

On the third day, the emperor ordered people to erect a statue of Zuo Zhantian in front of the Fengtian Temple, and the statue was carved according to his life. Wearing a golden armor, holding a long-handled broadsword, heroic and extraordinary, the base is engraved with the words "Ming God of War".

Katsuten, who was already thousands of miles away, was observing everything here through the sword of a guard in front of the temple.

When he saw this statue, he praised himself, "The loyal soul of a hundred battles has returned, but I want righteousness to remain in the world." Zuo Zhantian, the god of war of the Ming Dynasty deserves it!"

Another day, Pei Zhenzhen said goodbye to Gundam, led by Emperor Daming himself, Huo Cheng and other old ministers, as well as five hundred Jinjia guards, lined up at the gate of the imperial city to see each other.

In front of the city gate, Pei Zhenzhen patted the reluctant Gundam and said with a smile, "Be happy! I will come to Daming to see you when I have time." Moreover, even the Blood Bat Ancestor was defeated this time, and no one else would dare to plot against the Ming Dynasty in the future. ”

As he spoke, a sergeant, covered in blood, rode at a gallop and fell off his horse the moment he saw the emperor.

"Oh no, Your Majesty! Prince Zuo of the Yuan Kingdom, 'Yili Mengniu King', went south with 50,000 vanguard iron cavalry three days ago, and is now fighting fiercely with the defenders of our Shanhaiguan. ”

"What!"

The sergeant's words were like a thunderbolt in the crowd, like a boulder falling into the sea, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, causing everyone present to panic.

Prime Minister Huo exclaimed, "This Yili Mengniu King is the first good fighter in the Yuan Kingdom, resourceful and brave, and he has fought with General Zuo for three days and three nights. Now that General Zuo is gone, who can still lead the troops to fight him?"

The others chimed in, "Yes, yes, this Yuan country is really hateful, and it is really a wolf's ambition and extremely vicious to take advantage of the fire to rob when our country is in turmoil!"

Just when everyone was in a panic and noisy, another sergeant rode up, and before he could get off his horse, he shouted loudly: "The Yuan army is defeated, the Yuan army is defeated, and the 50,000 vanguard army is destroyed!"

The crowd was boiling again, and the emperor hurriedly asked, "Which army of the Yuan army was defeated by my Ming army!"

The sergeant dismounted and half-knelt down and reported, "It's not my Ming army, it's just that it was defeated by one person, 50,000 iron horsemen, and there is no one alive!"

The emperor couldn't believe his ears at all, and shouted, "What?

The sergeant replied again with great certainty: "There is only one person, indeed!"

Hearing this, Pei Zhenzhen was the first to think of his senior brother Shengtian, but quickly denied it. After all, Shengtian never asks about mortal affairs, and it is impossible for him to intervene in the war between the two countries.

So, if this person is not Shengtian, who could be so capable?

Two days ago, outside the border of the Ming Kingdom, outside the Shanhai Pass, a purple mist and poisonous miasma shrouded the earth, stretching for hundreds of miles without grass.

In the poisonous miasma that covers the sky and the sun, corpses are all over the field, poisonous insects are walking around, and there is a terrifying scene everywhere. And at this moment, an old man walked among them.

The old man was only four feet tall, but his high hat was much longer than his whole face, with gray sideburns, a large tall nose, and a pair of small eyes that shone brightly.

He walked up to a general who fell to the ground and convulsed, and said lightly, "There are mortals who have been poisoned by me, and they can still survive until now." ”

The general's face was full of unwillingness, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his body for half a minute, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? Why do you want a monk to get involved in the war of mortals? Aren't you afraid that the immortals and demons will kill you!"

The old man smiled contemptuously, "I am not a person in the Demon Dao, let alone obey the orders of the people of the Immortal Dao, I am the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, Taizu, the Poison King of Southern Xinjiang - Luo Likong!"

Back in the Ming Imperial City, suddenly a purple light fell from the sky, it was a huge iron-armored centipede, a hundred times larger than Ah Lan. Everyone present was like a small insect compared to it, and when they were swinging their giant tails, they accidentally collapsed the Fengtian City Tower.

Luo Likong jumped down from the big centipede, his divine sense swept over the frightened crowd, his eyes stayed on Pei Zhenzhen, and became more and more suspicious.

But he quickly withdrew his suspicious gaze, turned to the crowd, and asked proudly, "What about my great-grandson-in-law?"

Pei Zhenzhen couldn't find out about the cultivation of those who couldn't come out, but the coercion of such a strong person was no less than that of his senior brother Shengtian who didn't draw his sword.

Seeing that everyone was looking at each other, and no one made a sound, he raised his voice and asked, "Cangyun Sect's cute little fat man, Gao Dehuan is not there?"

As soon as the words fell, Gundam hurriedly rushed to the old man's side, knelt down and said, "Hello, Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa!"

From Raleigh's small eyes, a cold light like a sharp blade continued to shoot, and Gundam was so frightened that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Why are you not fat at all, but it doesn't matter, I will take you back to Southern Xinjiang to make up for it, and when you get fat, you will marry my little Ah Lan, and give me a few more little fat people!"

Then he walked to the side of the Ming Emperor with a smile on his face, bowed and saluted, and said, "Your son and my little Ah Lan are also considered to be a good match, and our two countries can be more powerful, do you agree with me taking him back to southern Xinjiang?"

Hearing this, Emperor Daming immediately returned the salute, with a slight sadness on his face, and said, "It is naturally a good thing for Daming to marry with Southern Xinjiang." But I am such an heir now, you are going to take him away, and there will be no successor to the throne of the Ming Dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, the world was filled with a murderous aura in an instant, and Luo Likong's feet hung in the air, his brows were upside down, and he roared angrily, "Do you want my little Ah Lan to be five thousand miles away from home, marry into a country like you, which can't protect your own borders, and come to live a life of fear all day long!"

Such a majesty made everyone breathless, but the Ming Emperor still maintained his kingly spirit, he did not give in half, and said awe-inspiringly, "Since ancient times, women have followed their husbands, you help us solve the border troubles, and the whole Ming Kingdom is grateful, but if you want to threaten in turn, please forgive the younger generations for not complying!"

"What did you say!"

Ralikor's anger intensified, and suddenly a fierce wind howled, and even the huge iron-armored centipede began to throb and become uneasy.

The huge centipede kept swimming around everyone, and more than 100 iron feet stepped on the ground, constantly making terrifying noises, which frightened the hearts of those old ministers to jump to their throats.